Maeve understands that feeling. Not the ways of death because they're Hosts. Starvation isn't something she's ever known. She also doesn't know radiation poisioning and once she had an infection, but nothing that would have killed her. "I'm sorry for your loss."

She drinks the rest of her drink and holds her glass out for another. Things have certainly taken a turn for the depressing.

"I have something back home. Unfinished business. I need to find a way back for it." She can't give up on her daughter. She needs to find her. "And I'm tired of being controlled by others. It's been too long."